Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The American Dream
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricky Gonzalez
Songwriter
Dylan Brignon
Songwriter
Richard L Gonzalez
Songwriter
Mario Persico
Songwriter
Benjamin Rodriguez
Songwriter
Lyrics
I've prepared a speech but can't remember how to speak
I'm losing my mind, pulling my hair out, one strand at a time
But maybe, I am the issue
Letting my soul wander off and choosing the alternate route instead of following
HEY HEY! Lets the kids dance, this is all that they have
HEY HEY! Don't let them confine you, carry heart in the palm of your hand
Oh, hallelujah. Glory hallelujah
We are saved, so they thought
They made themselves into gods
Maybe that makes me better
Maybe that makes my opinion more opinionated than ever
Only want the mishap, only want the pain
I don't wanna feel the joy or admit I'm insane
Only want the mishap, only crave the pain
I just wanna feel whole again and make it go away
I tried to save you
We sat quietly waiting, while they all went forth together
Astonished the same, that they couldn't fight the game
HEY HEY! Lets the kids dance, that is all that we fuckin have
HEY HEY! Don't let them confine you, carry heart in the palm of your hand
Oh, hallelujah. Glory hallelujah
We are saved, so they thought
They made themselves into gods
Yet were so, so fuckin pathetic
With a fashion sense
Either live for it or fuckin kill yourself
Only want the mishap, only want the pain
I don't wanna feel the joy or admit I'm insane
Only want the mishap, only crave the pain
I just wanna feel whole again and make it go away
I admit I'm insane
While they wait for the Holy Ghost
Search for their frightened pope
I'LL BE WHAT TEARS IT DOWN
I'LL BE WHO STEALS THE CROWN
Written by: Benjamin Rodriguez, Dylan Brignon, Mario Persico, Richard L Gonzalez, Ricky Gonzalez


